A Moment in Destiny

"How daring of you!" Ernie spoke frigidly, with a grim voice.

"Go ahead! Just ignore him!" The man who had attempted to flirt with Sylvie instigated them on.

A crowd of men swarmed up and attacked Ernie. Ernie kept protecting Sylvie in the presence of so many fighters, not letting those men come near her. As a result, he got a few punches successively.

Sylvie got in a panic and didn't know what to do "Let go of me, Ernie! Don't bother about me. Please beat them off first."

She worried that if he protected her, none of them would be able to escape in the end!

"Don't be scared, Sylvie!" Ernie was unconcerned and said in hushed tones, "My men will be here in no time!"

Sylvie felt assured after hearing what he said. However, when she looked up and saw Ernie's head which had blood pouring from the top of it, and she yelled in fear, "Oh no! You're bleeding!"

"It's Okay!" It was nothing more than being whacked by a stick. "Don't be scared!"

He protected her just like a hen protected a chick, he threw punches and kicks continuously.

A person who held a stick rushed over, Sylvie panicked and suddenly saw a pillow on the bed, she grabbed a pillow on the bed and swung it out violently, perhaps because the pillow was bouncy and had a wide area, and it blocked the stick.

Sylvie was happy, but then she found that it was Ernie who had kicked the guy!

"Boss!" At that point, a few more people rushed in, and the room became crowded, and the newcomers helped Ernie in subduing the people.

"Are you okay, boss?" Someone approached Ernie and inquired.

"Bring away these few men for me to interrogate them personally!" Ernie lowered his voice and said.

"Yes!" "Dare to hit me, you're playing with fire!" Ernie frowned as he kicked the guy who had been apprehended.

In a cold tone of the male voice, Ernie yelled once more, "Get the men out of here!"

The few men who flooded in got the men out. Then there was silence, and only Ernie and Sylvie were there. "Ernie, are you alright?" Sylvie asked with concern.

With a coquettish grin on his face, Ernie turned his head and said "Oh, Sylvie, I saved you! Are you going to repay by marrying me?"

"Ernie!" Sylvie worriedly muttered, "Stop it! Your head is bleeding! Quickly apply some ointment on it!"

in rags, he grinned much more wickedly. "I'm afraid you would

frowned and looked at him, stunned, before pointing at him and shouting, "Was that you? It was you, wasn’t

by ‘it was you’?" Ernie stared at her, stunned by

at him, surprised and dismayed. She wondered if Ernie was working with those people right now. He'd just done that

the wall and gripped her chin one-handed. His angry eyes were full of rage, "Sylvie!" Sylvie was viciously pinned against the wall, his face showed that he was on the brink of losing control. Because of the threat, his entire body exuded a fatal and mystical charm. She'd never seen him like this before, and her heart was pounding and her body

one

exclaimed as she gasped

the two had gotten unexpectedly close to each other. The sense of icy coldness and furious anger was so intense that with the smallest dip of his head, his

Sylvie's mind blanked out.

Ernie lowered his head.

and he whiffed gently towards her lips. It was warm and came with the smell of alcohol. Her lips looked tender

closer, his lips almost touched hers, and they could hear the erratic heartbeats of each other. He bowed his head and her eyes widened, just as she thought Ernie was going to kiss her again, but he stopped and turned to

I thought you'd understand me, but you're skeptical!" His whisper was in a low voice and the warmth of his breath tickled the side of her ear "It'd be my loss if I don’t do

Sylvie sobbed!

had turned all red! She heard him zipped down his

blame my dick wrongly; he did respond, particularly when he saw you dressed like this! He likes it so much! What do you think

refusing to

was pounding frantically, her cheeks fluttering peachy red, grabbing the

He pinched and nipped it while evilly smiling "I brought you here on purpose,

and his hold on her waist was so tight, as

you yelling about?" "Ungrateful lady!" exclaimed Ernie, stopping

full of rage and malice, looked

she opened her mouth but couldn't utter anything. She looked vacantly at the Ernie in front

a deep breath; a few moments later, Ernie reverted to his playful appearance, "Sylvie, look at

it wasn't him, if it was him, he would have admitted it, he's

her torn cheongsam and

wasn't you! It's not

in to each other. "Do you believe that now? What do you believe in? I'm telling you, I'm working with the

could feel his arousal. "No! Stop it, Ernie; I was mistaken! I should not have suspected you! Please don’t do that! I know you're not like that; it's my fault

terrified! She

was gruffy and sexy and looked at

with you!" Sylvie murmured, her face flushed, his man's breath right next to her nose, odd and forceful! She

you somehow doubted me! Now you realize you were mistaken. But what if I refuse to let go?" He looked

it!" Sylvie tilted her head. "You need to stop